Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

The results of Xiaoxia's full-time examination were official, and she invited Fu Yan to have a drink at a bar near the company. The environment was nice and there was no messy news.

"Sister Yan, let me tell you a piece of gossip." Xiao Xia Mi took a sip of wine, her big eyes sparkling, "I saw Director Shen get into a man's car."

Fu Yan shook the wine glass and said, "Is this considered gossip? Can we have something exciting?"

Xiaoxia had a don't believe me expression, put down her wine glass, and said excitedly: "I also saw her kiss each other, and then the man hugged her waist, in the underground garage of our company, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Fu Yan also put down his wine glass, his eyes flashing.

"Didn't she say she was getting engaged? I heard she was going to marry Huo Mingzheng, but that man is not Huo Mingzheng. I have seen Huo Mingzheng online. He is handsome!"

Xiaoxia gave a thumbs up, as if Huo Mingzheng was her pride.

Feeling that this was not enough, she added: "Both humans and gods are outraged!"

Fu Yan automatically ignored her nymphomaniac behavior.

Shen Wei is intimate with other men?

"You read that right?"

Xiao Xia shook her head fiercely and raised her hand to swear, "I saw it with my own eyes. Unless that person was wearing Director Shen's human skin mask, I absolutely did not admit it was Director Shen."

This incident is extraordinary.

"Who else have you told?"

Xiao Xia shook her head, "I don't dare spread gossip about big leaders. You are my dear Sister Yan, and I won't hide it from you."

Fu Yan reminded her: "Don't say anything anymore, just pretend you didn't see it, okay?"

Xiaoxia was not stupid, of course she knew the seriousness of the matter, and Fu Yan felt relieved after repeated assurances.

The cell phone on the wine table rang. Fu Yan turned it over and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers.

She hung up without hesitation.

Xiaoxia ate pistachios, "Another harassing phone call?"

Fu Yan took a sip of wine and hummed, a trace of doubt flashing between his brows.

I don’t know if this is the first harassing phone call today.

She didn't know anything about it at first, but she picked up three of them, all of whom asked her about the conditions for making friends, whether they could come out to meet each other, and even asked her if they were for sale and how much they cost per night.

Resisting the urge to yell at the other person, she asked them how they got her phone number.

Those people answered that they came from dating websites, marriage and love websites, and some other messy ways that no serious person would think of.

She checked online, and sure enough, someone had posted her number online.

At that time, she contacted several websites and asked them to delete her information, but she had no idea how many websites her number had been posted to.

The information on one website is deleted, and thousands of websites appear again.

There have been no less than ten calls in one afternoon.

She cannot set up to only answer the phone numbers in the address book. If a customer comes to her door, it will be troublesome to be unable to contact her.

She still can't figure out who is so wicked?

Another harassing phone call came in. Fu Yan suppressed his anger and hung up again.

She got up and went to the bathroom to calm down.

She has already reported the crime, and the police will help her resolve the matter. These harassing calls will soon stop appearing again.

As she walked around the corner, someone behind her blew a whistle.

Although the environment here is relatively good, it can't stand the random people sneaking in. The more he ignores such hooliganism, the more excited he becomes.

She walked faster and faster, and quickly entered the bathroom. When she came out, there was no one else outside except the two girls.

She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back when a man suddenly appeared from her right and blocked her way. The smell of alcohol hit her face.

There was no one in the aisle at the moment.

The other person was handsome, young, and looked like a second-rate member of society. "Are you Fu Yan?"

"You admitted the wrong person." Fu Yan regained his composure.

"I'm not wrong, you are Fu Yan!" the other party insisted, stroking her lips and looking at her, "You are the one who made friends online and went on a blind date? I didn't expect that I am so beautiful. What do you think, are you not interested in getting married?"

A chill crawled up Fu Yan's back.

Since the other party can recognize her, it means that someone has also posted her photo online.

"I'm not interested in my brother." Fu Yan didn't even give him a spare look, and took out his cell phone to call the police.

Suddenly, the man opposite him unbuttoned his belt buckle, and with a clatter, his jeans were loosened on the man's calves.

He was wearing nothing underneath.

He even shook his head and said, "Let's try it first and then talk about it?"

Fu Yan thought of Ji Lin's careless look, glanced at him casually, and smiled in a rather ungrateful way: "I said you were a little brother, but I didn't expect you are really a little brother."

She patted the other party's shoulder, her eyes returned to his face that was livid with anger for a moment, and the corners of her lips raised, "I don't like this size."

With that said, she walked away on high heels.

When she reached the corner, she quickened her pace, her blood boiling all over her body, and the rumbling sound amplified infinitely against her eardrums.

She was distracted to see if the pervert was following, and she didn't notice several people coming from the other side of the corner, and she bumped forward.

"Hey, be careful!" Qin Heng was talking to Huo Minzheng and didn't notice anyone.

The man ran directly into Huo Minzheng's arms. Miraculously, the prince of the Huo family did not throw him away.

He took a closer look, oh, isn't this Huo Mingzheng's heavenly cousin!

"Fizzy."

Fu Yan raised his head when he heard a familiar voice. The lights of the bar were swaying intoxicatingly. Huo Minzheng stood aloof and aloof in the colorful lights, which was incompatible with such an environment.

With a bang, the high wall she forcibly built collapsed instantly!

Just now, she didn't dare to reveal herself in front of the pervert, fearing that he would suddenly become crazy and do something to her, so she pretended to be calm.

At this moment, her legs went weak and she clung to Huo Mingzheng's arm. Out of instinct, she held back tears the moment they burst into her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qin Heng saw her face turn white and red instantly, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

He is familiar with this, which is the behavior of a person after being highly nervous and afraid.

He glanced at Huo Mingzheng, but Huo Mingzheng didn't look at him and directly carried Fu Yan into the empty private room next to him.

The door is closed.

"Go ahead."

Huo Minzheng stood in front of her, unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and drank a little wine. The smell of wine was not strong nor unpleasant.

Strong male hormones rushed to her face and enveloped her everywhere, reminding her of the scene in the locker room that day.

She looked at the black shirt of the man in front of her, her heartbeat gradually calmed down, and she shook her head, "It's okay."

"It's okay to be so panicked?"

Fu Yan remained silent while Huo Minzheng took out a cigarette lighter from his pocket and leaned against the door to light a cigarette, as if he would have the patience to wait if she didn't say anything.

When her phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID and hung up without hesitation.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Huo Minzheng paused as he lit his cigarette.